All Yours | Tom Holland

"What has been your favorite spot in the city so far?"
"Ooh, great question. Besides the museum that you so graciously suggested," he briefly places his hand on my arm before catching himself and placing it back at his side. "I've loved all the local coffee shops in the neighborhoods. There's one right down the street from my flat that is just incredible."
"The local coffee here is great, isn't it?" I ask, followed by Tom nodding his head. He briefly flicks his eyes down to my mouth before locking eyes with me again. We are losing our composure. "What's your order?"
"Depends on the day," he says, "but I really love a classic iced coffee. With oat milk, obviously."
"Obviously," I mimic, grinning like an idiot.
"What's yours?"
"Dirty Chai latte. Iced." I say.
His eyes widen and then narrow, again flicking down to my mouth and back up to my eyes in a matter of seconds. It takes me only a few more seconds to realize that we've been talking for at least 15 minutes, and the carpet is clearing out.
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Scarlett is a successful journalist in New York City, who is very serious about her career and her image. But, when she is faced with a handsome actor who is pressed to break her out of her shell, will she be able to hold her own, or will she fall under the currents of the men trying desperately to bring her down?